Grillin’ Cassidy (Ft. JAG)

OK we finna make a movie yup
(shoot u like u tryna film)
Fed up so we bout to get u wet up
(like u tryna swim)
We trappin yup we clappin yup
(put that on my mom n them)
Grillin grillin grillin
(niggas think i fuck with drama n them) we
[X5] grillin
(here me here me here me)
[X5] grillin
(fuck wit me my niggas)
[X5] grillin
(here me here me here me)
[X5] grillin

[Chubby Jag]
If a nigga got work i take a nigga pounds
If u never seen him cry ill make a nigga now
Don't Bring a nigga around
I get a nigga clowned
I get a nigga drowned
I break a nigga down yup
That dime on me that nine on me
Robbing u out yo mind homie
My crime homies is right here
We jeweled up like Shawn homies
Uont here me though we working homes
Get low just like we jerkin
We gravy wavy we surfing homes
Balling out like P Kirkland homes
Shooting guns like we nurfin homes
Bout my business so if u gonna step to me just be certain homes
Chubby try me all my niggas barkin homie skip the growl
Dig me if we beefing ill b eating call me mr. chow
Soon as niggas catch u ill b swinging you'll need stitches now
Married to my heater can't be cheating man that bitch is wild
Yea i be packing shit try me i be clapping shit
Sour u can smell rite through the bag that's that scratch n sniff
Nigga killing shit i do this shit the gangsta...
Im gangsta real hustling on the block i got that gangsta grill